mom
mom your crazy you know that?
you get so mad at me cause i dont go come see you
but how can that be you never come see me. you always making up reason as to why you cant come around. i know you got money you would have more if you stop doing what you do. im only in a diffrent city not a diffrent state you can get on a bus that come my way. i'm almost 19 you aint never came out your way for none of my birthdays. your my mother not my child but i find myself teaching you how to own up. half the time i just want to give up and to say the hell with you but your my mother so thats one of the things i cant do. i hardly even know you thats why my heart breaks. i hope i get to know you before that last beat your heart takes. and i hope you get know me before some one else takes your place. so mom speed up your pace
you get so mad at me cause i dont go come see you
but how can that be you never come see me. you always making up reason as to why you cant come around. i know you got money you would have more if you stop doing what you do. im only in a diffrent city not a diffrent state you can get on a bus that come my way. i'm almost 19 you aint never came out your way for none of my birthdays. your my mother not my child but i find myself teaching you how to own up. half the time i just want to give up and to say the hell with you but your my mother so thats one of the things i cant do. i hardly even know you thats why my heart breaks. i hope i get to know you before that last beat your heart takes. and i hope you get know me before some one else takes your place. so mom speed up your pace
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